Friday, July 30, 2010
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
There was a run this weekend to raise money for the Ronald McDonald House in Rochester. Families can stay there when their children are in the hospital. Bikers raised $120,00 this year and my brother-in-law's nephew Alex rode over 100 miles with his grandpa. That's his grandma on the dyna. He is 3 years old!
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
I welded up Sergio's head tonight for his shovel. One of the heads had a bigger intake seat installed and by the time I machined it out the counterbore was getting close to the plug holes. I didnt want it to crack between the seat and plug, so I will be using a smaller seat on both heads. I've really been dropping the ball on this project and it bothers me because I want to see Sergio standing on the kicker of this stroker shovel. So expect rapid progress!
Monday, July 26, 2010
2 years ago at the Arlen Ness show in California I was sitting at Donnie Smith's booth resting my feet. Micheal Lichter came up and was chatting with Donnie and handed him this postcard. He then walked off and Donnie handed it to me, saying he had the real picture at home and was camped right out of focus to the right. I could listen to his stories all day, and he'll tell them as long as the drinks last.
Sunday, July 25, 2010
The Whitewater River Valley is beautiful this time of year. I've been through there numerous times but something about that place early in the morning on a motorcycle is magical. Pictures dont do it justice at all. All the people out there that never take their bike down a gravel road are really missing out on some neat stuff, and it doesnt bother me a bit. see you in CHURCH.
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Friday, July 23, 2010
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Mikey did some religious acts while our good friend Brandon smashed the shit out of his Vrod avoiding a deer. Good thing too because he walked away unscratched. Roger is always a D-bag, so we left a smiley face in his driveway, with a mustache. Bike Night. Millville.
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Went to get away for a few days and my old man put me to work.Big Surprise.My Dad started painting in 1984 and has seen the sign industry change to all computer aided shit. He hates, but he is his own boss and has no employees. Just him and his thoughts. We cranked out some Donorcycles schwag while I was there. If you want some to stick where you please hit me up!